TheSethnicity - Hello Poetry

She did not intend to be with to him Though she did care for many of them She's refused many and few But She'd never fall for Don Quinn She'd been to many places and many a ride She'd seen many faces and broke mini man pride She paid no mind to the attention of men She did not desire the hand of Don Quinn They would jump and trot and stride Speak and shout And whisper lies They were merely entertainment for her eyes A trail of dead hearts lay broken that tried Still steady was the stature of this man named Quinn All ready from levies he battled within With family with money and with the closest of friends He weathered and learned and discerned to grin While others were eager to dash in front or behind Don Quinn had a plan he thought worth the time For she never took pleasure in being pushed off her line Don Quinn for the win had a plan more divine While others took leisure and gusto to sway Her focus was steady and kept on her way So Donny took heed while walking this day Still she was not looking she need not be saved He tightened his noggin and sharpened his eye He gathered his dignity and he leveled his guide She continued to dismiss the distractions of guys He paced himself on this path he would try What was his secret or his future demise? Would he falter fluster or fall before her thighs? No. Because his aim was the same as her prize He was becoming by running towards the Skye's So when she got there he found her right by his side She was not looking for Donny or a handout freedom All she needed was a companion with whom to share a sunrise Dr. Quinn practiced medicine while building a horizon he was willing to walk wait and work towards their golden Skye's Mr Quinn out did many a men simply by fixing his vision

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Jan 18, 2021

Jan 18, 2021 at 5:01 AM UTC

Don Quinn and His Beautiful Vision

She did not intend to be with to him Though she did care for many of them She's refused many and few But She'd never fall for Don Quinn She'd been to many places and many a ride She'd seen many faces and broke mini man pride She paid no mind to the attention of men She did not desire the hand of Don Quinn They would jump and trot and stride Speak and shout And whisper lies They were merely entertainment for her eyes A trail of dead hearts lay broken that tried Still steady was the stature of this man named Quinn All ready from levies he battled within With family with money and with the closest of friends He weathered and learned and discerned to grin While others were eager to dash in front or behind Don Quinn had a plan he thought worth the time For she never took pleasure in being pushed off her line Don Quinn for the win had a plan more divine While others took leisure and gusto to sway Her focus was steady and kept on her way So Donny took heed while walking this day Still she was not looking she need not be saved He tightened his noggin and sharpened his eye He gathered his dignity and he leveled his guide She continued to dismiss the distractions of guys He paced himself on this path he would try What was his secret or his future demise? Would he falter fluster or fall before her thighs? No. Because his aim was the same as her prize He was becoming by running towards the Skye's So when she got there he found her right by his side She was not looking for Donny or a handout freedom All she needed was a companion with whom to share a sunrise Dr. Quinn practiced medicine while building a horizon he was willing to walk wait and work towards their golden Skye's Mr Quinn out did many a men simply by fixing his vision

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One American right One American wrong One American fight One American song One American white One Ameri Con If one Nation under God Indivisible Y Yahweh or the highway Huhhh If equality won Y E pluribus sub human What's good for the whole What good for the union What's freedom for each one Without justice for Trayvon Words with much thought Wisely wrote but forgot All men could be free together But only together could man be free Earth moon sun are three But only all together do they become Heavenly bodies Sea to shining sea En gulf to frozen mystery What are we if we Castrate parts of our history While we curate the ugly past with watered down memory The spiral mounds of the midWest the man-made lakes And Delta dunes Mud bugs tumbleweeds Allycats street rats Rags and ruins Like white and yellow lines we've all been through em Don't lose your heart we're too close to the start Of something beautiful You see these potholes become waterfalls World wars become Redemption songs and until we Truly see each other keep asking Why can't we all just get along? But let's keep asking it The answer will be echoed The truth will reverberate Soon we will find that love rings louder than hate Soon we'll find mute much better on most channels 1- 8 Any channels profiting to opine you only what denigrates AM rifts while FM skates in 50 of our 55 states We assume two makes 4 but we play with fire And keeping score in a game that's no game Death is the only thing that comes from war What makes you great can make you weak If you can't look back and reckon with what was trampled under feet What makes you great can make you weak When simplicity is chosen over detail reality ( tweek) What makes you great can make you weak When macho men can't be questioned while in seat What makes you think is what should make you retweet Example The statement they tried to make No discrimination everyone has an equal stake But not a single number does this statement equate When 0 out of any American lobby more than a corporate Sample The right to bear with the right to speak But they can no knock and release the heat But not one bank in jail when you have no food to eat No peace and Justice in the street When the leadership can't apologize or reverse the rally speech You want kids to participate but you only talk to them about what you hate No words to which they relate Next thing they know you ban the apps they populate Now who they gonna tolerate? You disenfranchise before you meditate vilify right before their eyes left To roll a rainbow of how both sides are deaf

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Oct 25, 2020

Oct 25, 2020 at 10:11 AM UTC

To America

One American right One American wrong One American fight One American song One American white One Ameri Con If one Nation under God Indivisible Y Yahweh or the highway Huhhh If equality won Y E pluribus sub human What's good for the whole What good for the union What's freedom for each one Without justice for Trayvon Words with much thought Wisely wrote but forgot All men could be free together But only together could man be free Earth moon sun are three But only all together do they become Heavenly bodies Sea to shining sea En gulf to frozen mystery What are we if we Castrate parts of our history While we curate the ugly past with watered down memory The spiral mounds of the midWest the man-made lakes And Delta dunes Mud bugs tumbleweeds Allycats street rats Rags and ruins Like white and yellow lines we've all been through em Don't lose your heart we're too close to the start Of something beautiful You see these potholes become waterfalls World wars become Redemption songs and until we Truly see each other keep asking Why can't we all just get along? But let's keep asking it The answer will be echoed The truth will reverberate Soon we will find that love rings louder than hate Soon we'll find mute much better on most channels 1- 8 Any channels profiting to opine you only what denigrates AM rifts while FM skates in 50 of our 55 states We assume two makes 4 but we play with fire And keeping score in a game that's no game Death is the only thing that comes from war What makes you great can make you weak If you can't look back and reckon with what was trampled under feet What makes you great can make you weak When simplicity is chosen over detail reality ( tweek) What makes you great can make you weak When macho men can't be questioned while in seat What makes you think is what should make you retweet Example The statement they tried to make No discrimination everyone has an equal stake But not a single number does this statement equate When 0 out of any American lobby more than a corporate Sample The right to bear with the right to speak But they can no knock and release the heat But not one bank in jail when you have no food to eat No peace and Justice in the street When the leadership can't apologize or reverse the rally speech You want kids to participate but you only talk to them about what you hate No words to which they relate Next thing they know you ban the apps they populate Now who they gonna tolerate? You disenfranchise before you meditate vilify right before their eyes left To roll a rainbow of how both sides are deaf

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Things Fall Apart As All Things Do This universe holds the thread and we are spinning too Through gravity , magnetism is key particularly mandalas woven liquid glass her folded phalanges Amen, for Food to digest but still met with ill repute and Infinite Jest 8 is great! but 9 is lucky and 10’s the best Work with what I have Wait, and watch my will I have tricks in my vest Not to mention a footprint proof chest No ego for eyes times 2 kNOw rest Elastic limbs twined by my cleaver clasp It will be fine this too shall pass But Mourning desires birth hungers and how much longer this must last? Awoken in my web whilst the wind whispers late be it a lost locust or flies in my plate? be it a dream, or not what it seems? should I snooze sleep to continue my dream?... NO I cannot delay Hustle and Flow Or destiny may get away Eve in the hungry owl rests none day or night but between sustenance and affirmation has become to Its diet So man waits perched in the thick of it may not thi s tillness be in vain May not my Solitude leave me slain I meditate on the overcoming Victory in-spite of my plight Aim my arrow high ahead though my target out of sight May my idioms take flight May they reach destined site I've laced Arrows of many colors for Hearts and Minds Blood and Tears Hit or Miss my fingers still tremble under tension and Fears But the only way to fly is to let it go Things Fall Apart but you've got to let it go. Now Let IT Go! My life is justice thread posted in a Spider's web only God knows Just us 4 Tray bombs or Buzz cuts I'm just to bee or not too Be-long wrapped in cocoon or a silky pill to feed A Spider's Will Indeed On pace we all finish this race ToGetHer Too “buy” into Becoming the blood of a different Race That spins in Its bit’s web by a single Thread Holding onto Nothing As All Things Do Like thoughts in my mind... As The Universe Grew

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May 5, 2018

May 5, 2018 at 7:34 AM UTC

ThIngS fALL ApaRT (Let Go/TisAllArt)

Things Fall Apart As All Things Do This universe holds the thread and we are spinning too Through gravity , magnetism is key particularly mandalas woven liquid glass her folded phalanges Amen, for Food to digest but still met with ill repute and Infinite Jest 8 is great! but 9 is lucky and 10’s the best Work with what I have Wait, and watch my will I have tricks in my vest Not to mention a footprint proof chest No ego for eyes times 2 kNOw rest Elastic limbs twined by my cleaver clasp It will be fine this too shall pass But Mourning desires birth hungers and how much longer this must last? Awoken in my web whilst the wind whispers late be it a lost locust or flies in my plate? be it a dream, or not what it seems? should I snooze sleep to continue my dream?... NO I cannot delay Hustle and Flow Or destiny may get away Eve in the hungry owl rests none day or night but between sustenance and affirmation has become to Its diet So man waits perched in the thick of it may not thi s tillness be in vain May not my Solitude leave me slain I meditate on the overcoming Victory in-spite of my plight Aim my arrow high ahead though my target out of sight May my idioms take flight May they reach destined site I've laced Arrows of many colors for Hearts and Minds Blood and Tears Hit or Miss my fingers still tremble under tension and Fears But the only way to fly is to let it go Things Fall Apart but you've got to let it go. Now Let IT Go! My life is justice thread posted in a Spider's web only God knows Just us 4 Tray bombs or Buzz cuts I'm just to bee or not too Be-long wrapped in cocoon or a silky pill to feed A Spider's Will Indeed On pace we all finish this race ToGetHer Too “buy” into Becoming the blood of a different Race That spins in Its bit’s web by a single Thread Holding onto Nothing As All Things Do Like thoughts in my mind... As The Universe Grew

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Pitter patter patterns ******* water on 2 Window s ills slither slather slip purr wee wind whistles thru two tree pick s ee's nestled tween the teeth grips silhouetted skyline sunlit tea cups how sweet it is 2 whittle time 4 love and space slow settled be twin hill splits and mind sits my flesh is DITHER dimpled by the thrill of it.

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Mar 29, 2018

Mar 29, 2018 at 9:21 AM UTC

Dithered by Dimpled Dicotomies

Pitter patter patterns ******* water on 2 Window s ills slither slather slip purr wee wind whistles thru two tree pick s ee's nestled tween the teeth grips silhouetted skyline sunlit tea cups how sweet it is 2 whittle time 4 love and space slow settled be twin hill splits and mind sits my flesh is DITHER dimpled by the thrill of it.

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Those who choose to dig deeper must be willing to accept the dirt as truth and the mess as proof The only resolve is sharing tha loot with those who seek not to be aloof those who can recycle improve reuse Otherwise your pursuit becomes futile and vanity in roots That holds you trapped in a place that never bore fruit. Like a Pirate Tied to a ship who's sunken into frozen winter drifts Yelling at everyone who passes by Uneffected Bitter Colder Less Productive An Ivory Tusk Burned in private on public telivision

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Mar 17, 2018

Mar 17, 2018 at 1:48 AM UTC

Observations of a TruthSeeker (Pendulum Poetry)

Those who choose to dig deeper must be willing to accept the dirt as truth and the mess as proof The only resolve is sharing tha loot with those who seek not to be aloof those who can recycle improve reuse Otherwise your pursuit becomes futile and vanity in roots That holds you trapped in a place that never bore fruit. Like a Pirate Tied to a ship who's sunken into frozen winter drifts Yelling at everyone who passes by Uneffected Bitter Colder Less Productive An Ivory Tusk Burned in private on public telivision

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When you vote upon a canyon Makes no difference who you ram in Gravity will be the weapon that Cleans up ur swampy companions

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Aug 18, 2017

Aug 18, 2017 at 2:50 PM UTC

Bye Bye Bannon

When you vote upon a canyon Makes no difference who you ram in Gravity will be the weapon that Cleans up ur swampy companions

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Who plays the game of love What's the definition of this game of give and tug There must be some rules of glove What's the length an field of play Who refs the risks and rates the lay When can you win, lose or draw dismay Why aren't there more tactics, array This game of love seems to confound When some is lost some more abound The winner gives up bounty to mound Loser takes and takes and rakes the ground You play to win but the match won't make You play to lose and the match you wake Flame fueled fire burning through the fleshlight Or slow burning coal that may last through night When playing this game can you retire To focus on life's more true desire Making a place for memories, to aspire Or running cross bridges lit by your *** on fire.

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Aug 15, 2017

Aug 15, 2017 at 2:26 PM UTC

Game of Love

Who plays the game of love What's the definition of this game of give and tug There must be some rules of glove What's the length an field of play Who refs the risks and rates the lay When can you win, lose or draw dismay Why aren't there more tactics, array This game of love seems to confound When some is lost some more abound The winner gives up bounty to mound Loser takes and takes and rakes the ground You play to win but the match won't make You play to lose and the match you wake Flame fueled fire burning through the fleshlight Or slow burning coal that may last through night When playing this game can you retire To focus on life's more true desire Making a place for memories, to aspire Or running cross bridges lit by your *** on fire.

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Consider a dandelion Consider a mountain peak Consider the ripples from a single drop or beat Consider a star explosion Consider space and blackhole son Consider even suns and moons are satellites of a greater U vision To father is to reach a view that stretches far beyond What you ever thought you could ever do The highest bell rung To father is to find what's true fill the gap and know what is out of ones control too To father is to make a splash and as you fade to the depths unknown grave the waves you made are all that's left to carry on infinitely To father is to be okay burning up yourself as you light the way holding glass minerals gas and stone without knowing exactly how or where the spinning turned a house to a home Just knowing that when you reach the top or your mass collapse drops it could break the very world you create and devistate the very plans woven to levitate SEW Fathers Mediate the space between The waves and dreams Winds and streams Pulling your seeds apart Stack mass and cash to pay attention to their heART Spinning webs of redemption Stitching wounds building arks So as I grasp the view of the present bestowed and I shiver in the vast unknown but no matter beating rain or interstellar hurricane The futures big enough for my echo to be heard again and again.

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Jun 18, 2017

Jun 18, 2017 at 10:13 PM UTC

Gravity of Fatherhood

Consider a dandelion Consider a mountain peak Consider the ripples from a single drop or beat Consider a star explosion Consider space and blackhole son Consider even suns and moons are satellites of a greater U vision To father is to reach a view that stretches far beyond What you ever thought you could ever do The highest bell rung To father is to find what's true fill the gap and know what is out of ones control too To father is to make a splash and as you fade to the depths unknown grave the waves you made are all that's left to carry on infinitely To father is to be okay burning up yourself as you light the way holding glass minerals gas and stone without knowing exactly how or where the spinning turned a house to a home Just knowing that when you reach the top or your mass collapse drops it could break the very world you create and devistate the very plans woven to levitate SEW Fathers Mediate the space between The waves and dreams Winds and streams Pulling your seeds apart Stack mass and cash to pay attention to their heART Spinning webs of redemption Stitching wounds building arks So as I grasp the view of the present bestowed and I shiver in the vast unknown but no matter beating rain or interstellar hurricane The futures big enough for my echo to be heard again and again.

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Where did you come from I'm not ready for devastation You sang a tune new Though I've heard it before You r hearts been Hurt So I'll just apply pressure to the sore So let Us split ourselves in two pieces As we fall like bombs on our oasis All the masses dialed into the Fist Watch the world smoldering in the Mist Will the moon stay still in shadows Will this heart ache survive the battles Blades ohm b fore heads bow 2 gallows Eyes shut sight white push from the gut hold the altos Creme d la rouge fades to sage sea emotion shallow Severed head from heart remembers the start When love was too vast to paddle

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Apr 12, 2017

Apr 12, 2017 at 7:19 AM UTC

Broke Open Wounds

Where did you come from I'm not ready for devastation You sang a tune new Though I've heard it before You r hearts been Hurt So I'll just apply pressure to the sore So let Us split ourselves in two pieces As we fall like bombs on our oasis All the masses dialed into the Fist Watch the world smoldering in the Mist Will the moon stay still in shadows Will this heart ache survive the battles Blades ohm b fore heads bow 2 gallows Eyes shut sight white push from the gut hold the altos Creme d la rouge fades to sage sea emotion shallow Severed head from heart remembers the start When love was too vast to paddle

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I don't know but you've been Told Chasin Power and greed will Rot your Soul Look at the World with Open Eyes You'd be surprised at who's got stuff to Hide! ------------Left Right ----- Left Right ----------- The First is Last and Worst are First Their power schemes put men in Hurst Justify the Genocide Man verses Man We Devour in Stride Sound Off Hum an Sound Off Be In Sound Off Human Beatings BEINGS!?

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Apr 12, 2017

Apr 12, 2017 at 7:01 AM UTC

Sound Off (March Time/Mark Time)

I don't know but you've been Told Chasin Power and greed will Rot your Soul Look at the World with Open Eyes You'd be surprised at who's got stuff to Hide! ------------Left Right ----- Left Right ----------- The First is Last and Worst are First Their power schemes put men in Hurst Justify the Genocide Man verses Man We Devour in Stride Sound Off Hum an Sound Off Be In Sound Off Human Beatings BEINGS!?

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